Avant-Tarde: Retardist Art Collective

Dolly

i loved that doll, i loved it wellwe built four walls; a private helland guzzled down testosterone gelit never loved my breakfast syrupthough it tasted sweet, like missiles on a dream boatthat doll spit syrup out every timeand i cried tears of sticky money powernow i leer as careful women glowertrying to piss every time i take a showerto kill the parasitic fungusto swill the poisoned blood among usthis paper is stealing our words from usand prosthetic primates dance twice as fastas toddlers on ketaminewho just after midnight become quite obsceneor so the large dicked socialists gleanfrom their ivory phallic towers spewing semenpreachingyet not overreaching creamy peach beached whales flailing flippersflippantly defying gravitysipping warm tea from your deepest cavitycarving the shape of caffeine into your cavernous receptor sitesdipping deep into darkness each time we turn out the lights